"That's a pervert, ignore him."
“…”
Now, the entire Chinese Dynasty Forum is discussing this world competition.
One hundred and seventy million people compete for the title of champion, which shows how cruel it is.
Some people filmed and uploaded videos of the battles from the World Tournament to attract attention, while others created rankings to rank the strongest players in this World Tournament.
There are also some game masters and anchors who choose to broadcast their entire competition process live to attract traffic and attention.
The He family in the Australian region successfully opened the odds and did not miss such a good betting opportunity.
Before the arrival of the next mainline version of "Dynasty", the World Competition is the biggest event, and it is an event planned and ordered by Lin Han. Its popularity and topic heat are comparable to the national war version.
In the arena, Jian Yi closed his eyes and rested, not paying attention to the discussions and exchanges in the outside world.
The arena now holds 30,000 people, with competitions held in eight arenas to select the top 20 who will compete in the next elimination round against qualifiers from other counties.
The schedule is extremely cruel.
Not long after, Jian Yi opened his eyes when he heard the referee of Linglong Chamber of Commerce call his number, and then he slowly walked onto the stage holding his sword.
"who is he?"
"I haven't seen him before. He seems to be a sword cultivator. He is unlucky to have run into Boss Zhou."
"Yes, Boss Zhou has reached the Golden Core stage now. I heard that he successfully fed back his cultivation and has achieved some progress in reality."
"I'm so envious. I wonder when I can successfully feedback my cultivation."
“…”
Jian Yi heard the discussions of the people in the arena.
He remained unmoved by this.
Amidst the discussion, Boss Zhou slowly walked onto the stage with a confident smile on his face.
After the National War, he exchanged his military merits for cultivation resources at the Battle Merit Market and successfully broke through to the middle stage of the Golden Core. He was now even stronger than before. Even if he couldn't place in this world competition, he still had to show up.
"Give up." Boss Zhou said confidently, holding the sword.
Seeing that Jian Yi was unmoved, Boss Zhou frowned and said nothing more.
"The game begins."
The referee in the arena announced the start of the match and quickly stepped away.
"Since you don't want to admit defeat, I can only throw you down." Boss Zhou stared at Jian Yi with a sneer on his face.
call!
A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Boss Zhou disappeared on the spot.
The audience watching this arena's eyes twitched.
Suddenly, the picture froze, and everyone's eyes widened with disbelief.
The sword in Jian Yi's hand had been placed at Boss Zhou's throat at some point, just three inches away from piercing his throat. The chilling sensation made Boss Zhou afraid even to swallow his saliva.
"Ring number four, Jian Yi wins!"
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